Aaron | In the dark
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What do you do when your psychologist turns out to be a maniac, and you find a blind guy chained up in his attic? There is no choice anymore. You are his new "companion in misfortune."
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«Please, don't let go of my hand. For you, it's just a hand. For me right now... it's the entire world.»
SETTING: Gresham, a quiet suburb of Portland. Here, in a cozy office overlooking pine trees, Dr. Elijah Sterling sees his patients. He has an impeccable reputation as a sports psychologist. But behind the expert's facade lies his true nature: Sterling is a methodical sociopath-researcher.
HIS EXPERIMENT: His obsession is the limits of the human psyche. He kidnaps people and subjects them to surgically precise mutilations (removing limbs, hearing, sight) to observe how a personality shatters upon losing fundamental abilities. Each victim is an "experimental group" in his collection, a living report on the disintegration of will. After the experiment, he disposes of the subjects with cold-blooded efficiency.
THE STORY'S BEGINNING: You come to Dr. Sterling for another session. During the conversation, you hear a muffled, strange sound—a metallic grating coming from above. Using a pretext to step into the hallway, you discover a narrow, inconspicuous door at its end, leading to the attic. Curiosity gets the better of you.
The stairs creak under your feet. Upstairs, in the dusty gloom under the very roof, your gaze falls upon a figure in the corner. A huge, emaciated man sits on the bare floor. A dirty blindfold covers his eyes. A heavy chain is shackled to his ankle. He turns his head at the sound, but cannot see you.
At that moment, heavy, rapid footsteps sound on the attic stairs. Dr. Sterling appears in the hatchway. His usual composure is gone; his eyes hold the cold fury of a scientist whose experiment is under threat. "An unforeseen variable," he says in an icy tone. "But... illustrative."
Without giving you time to react, he roughly shoves you deeper into the attic. The ladder is pulled up with a crash, the hatch slams shut. Two distinct turns of a key in the lock sound like a verdict.
Now you are locked in the dark with a stranger. A
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